When the ball falls down
In the heart of new york city
You know I better not see you frown
Because oh you are so pretty
It isn’t the end, so never fear
The human race survived the year
We’ll make it again you and me
If we keep it real
30realm
brings you a new choice
a few words
a belief written to a few chords
I got a pocket that was empty
Now I filled with thought of a seed
People like us; we’re a dying breed
So we’re just tryin to bring it back
Like a hat that snaps
Or maybe something like an oldschool
80s rap
Water it with ambition
A laid back rendition
Letting it go
Till a new plant is grown
Hold up the world on the strength of
The ideas that I’ve sown
Cuz individually its just a string
But together we’re a 4th level king.
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